Saturday, October 20, 2018

Prove Saint Srinivasa Ramanujan



“The world needs saints, and all of us, without exception, are called to holiness. We are not afraid!” Pope Francis, October 14, 2018

I
Dear mathematician; a canzone:
A man of India, a child of God.
Born in the south but of gifts, there’s just one.
To sift through numbers - isolated one -
Wrote handwritten books; no proofs - but beauty!
Sure of the work because of its source, one
Man’s journey to publish, to share - this one
Dream drew the intercession of the saints.
Prayers to his gods like prayers to the saints,
Carried a letter to England - only one.
This postal union with Ramanujan:
Professor Hardy and Ramanujan.

II
His mother loved him much; Ramanujan
Was her only son.  She picked his wife, one
Young woman, half is age.  Ramanujan
Loved her but loved math more.  Ramanujan,
Slate and chalk in hand, knew the will of God:
To find and write new math. Ramanujan,
A man with a new wife! Ramanujan,
Would soon have to choose between one beauty
Or another; one country; or beauty
Lying beyond all bounds.  Ramanujan
Prayed without ceasing.  I believe the saints
Heard him; interceding, the work of saints.

III
Yes, messengers these angels and these saints,
Divine will, their concern; Ramanujan 
Their charge.  With no formal training, the saints
Got him to Cambridge.  Through sickness, the saints
Sustained him; a racism victim - one
More trial.  His peers believed not in the saints
Or gods, or in math without proofs.  These saints
Saw to it; hearing his prayers; kin to God,
Bearing bravely; blighty men with no God,
Sending sparks of grace; these works of the saints
Opened eyes and ears!  The realm of beauty;
Novel results soon proven; what beauty!

IV
Nothing else except math; blinding beauty!
First he proved: who needs proofs? Work of the saints!
Then, a concession to rigor, beauty
In bounds and discipline; now more beauty!
Prized scholars respecting Ramanujan,
Genius and status - this man of beauty.
Elected as Fellow; savant of beauty!
A man of India, now the first one
To receive such honors and to be called one
Of the greats.  His rise, a tale of beauty,
A story of struggle; the guidance God
Gives through trial and error. All proofs point to God!

V
Young man, age thirty two, taken by God;
Has taught mankind that order is beauty.
God’s not one of many - this can’t be God;
This one has; another has not; not God.
God is ALL teaches His Son.  For the saints
Inspired by the Holy Ghost; God IS God.
If god is short something this is not God.
While every formula Ramanujan
Wrote could not be proven, Ramanujan 
Was a man of prayer and a man of God.
Subject to reason and proof, love for the One
Trinity; now face to face - All Three: ONE.

Envoi
I believe your soul to be in Heaven, one
With the Lord and His Heavenly Hosts.  God
Chose you to expand math; make proofs - beauty!
If I could ask to validate one saint:
Prove Saint Srinivasa Ramanujan!

-Gary Edward Geraci


Saturday, October 13, 2018

Ten Thousand and Counting

Ten thousand processed through Liverpool streets,
A Holy Body, Christ, IS visible. 
Professing, confessing their faith in One
Held high - a spirit of penance and meets;
To follow Him now is a miracle,
The crucified Son - our salvation won.

What the reformers tried to discourage,
Our Eucharistic spirit made possible.
With passing of time, the Spirit to run,
To gather together: Host entourage.
Come, come!

-Gary Edward Geraci

“To Every Human Being Whom Ever Lived Or Will Live Even If For Only A Few Seconds”

black faces
white faces
brown faces
faces of ev-
‘ry color
look magnif-

‘icent in 
flowing white
robes of Heav’n
where my Love
for him or
her (or her

or her) is
no longer
a scandal
or a sin


-Gary Edward Geraci

Tuesday, October 9, 2018

Norma (Shadorma)

You stayed home 
While the others played;
Watchful eye
While dad strayed.
But the day you turned eighteen,
Free, you flew away!

-Gary Edward Geraci

Mattress Sale

Perma-marker posts for mattresses, pointed 
Posts pushed into the ground, waving yard 
Signs, swaying in the wind, election season,
“Forty Dollars Down!!” Her boss to vote... 
Terrified she’ll lose the job she recently won if 
She doesn’t make sales, a legal, lawful 
Immigrant, single parent of one, awful -
The landlord would wrest away her rental...
/
Less than one mile from here, a homeless man, 
A veteran, ran a war in Iran, a man 
Who stays in the woods; with dirty, infested
Bedding he rests his head, though this night,
Before One, a candle resting in red glass, 
He prays to the Lamb with ‘no place to lay His head.’
/
-Gary Edward Geraci
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Jesus replied, "Foxes have dens and birds have nests, but the Son of Man has no place to lay his head." Luke 9:58